Diversity in YA
Dear internet, you have probably seen me tweet about Cindy Pon and Malinda Lo‘s joint venture Diversity in YA, but I want to take the time to mention it again and explain why it is important to me.
Dear internet, you have probably seen me tweet about Cindy Pon and Malinda Lo‘s joint venture Diversity in YA, but I want to take the time to mention it again and explain why it is important to me.
This morning on Twitter, a woman tweeted at Sarah Rees Brennan that she had illegally downloaded a copy of her book because e-rights were not available where she lived.
First, you all know that I adore Sarah Rees Brennan. I am a huge fan. Second, that was incredibly rude, insulting, and thoughtless of the woman. Third, the woman tried to justify her actions because the mean publishers wouldn’t let her have her book! I mean, she would be a paying customer if it were available? In fact, she WILL be a paying customer if it becomes available! She’s going to let the author know this, so the author can relay the information on to her meanie publishers!
Other authors have spoken about the subject from an authorial standpoint and how it hurts them. (Saundra Mitchell‘s post in particular shows you with concrete numbers the very real consequences of illegal book downloading.) But for those of you unconvinced by their words, I have some words for you too.
If the illegal downloading of books continues, there may soon be a world in which you will never be able to read books again.
Bold words, eh? Hyperbole isn’t my strongest suit, but I am taking an issue and taking it to its most extreme logical conclusion.
Things I have learned from YA Trivia Night:
Alas, my team did not win a Golden Bunny, but we did draw a rockin’ picture of Geordi La Forge from Star Trek: Next Generation as an answer to a Reading Rainbow question.
I’ve been pondering about YA these days, mostly because I’m at the point where I just can’t read another one. Why? I’m not sure. I have been nothing but staunch in my support of children’s fiction, but lately it’s been like pulling teeth to get me to crack one open. Like anything that’s popular, oversaturation in the market can lead to a diluting of genre, but I don’t think that’s it. I never read YA because it was trendy; I read YA because I have always loved it.
Perhaps I am fond of YA because it was the age when I first became transformed by reading, but then again, maybe I’m remembering it wrong. I don’t remember any particular age when I wasn’t reading for pleasure; after all, I was the sort of child my parents had to remind to “put the book away at the dinner table, please” and “for heaven’s sake, stop reading in the car; you know it makes you sick!”
In college, when reading had become both a joy and an agony (reading JANE EYRE for the millionth time? Yay! Slogging through CONFESSIONS OF AN ENGLISH OPIUM-EATER? Nay!), I returned to the books I had loved and cherished as a child for comfort. It wasn’t that they were all children’s books–my copy of LE FANTÔME DE L’OPERA is pretty much destroyed from being read so often–but they were familiar stories, something in which I could take unalloyed pleasure without having to worry overmuch about critical analysis. (I do subject everything I read to critical analysis–the English major, she is hard to turn off.) I think a large part of my affection is colored by nostalgia.
But recently I’ve been troubled by a sense of disconnect in my YA reading; that is, what I held dear about children’s fiction is missing from most of the YA I see now. Warning: Mostly my musings beneath the cut. May offend or infuriate some. Or not. Just my thoughts, people, no judgment.
This morning on Twitter, Cindy Pon directed me to a very interesting discussion at Enchanted Inkpot about “boy books” and “girl books” in YA and why there seems to be a discrepancy between boy-oriented fiction and girl-oriented fiction.
The dearth of boy books in YA is an on-going discussion, with question of “Why aren’t there more boy books?” arising again and again.
The thing is, there are a lot of boy-oriented books, but they’re not being bought in the same numbers as girl-oriented ones.
So this blogging more initiative. It’s not being very successful at the moment, due to the fact that I simply have not had the time. La Redactora is busy enough for ten editors, not to mention things have been moving along with Cap’n Sweet Valley.
News! Cap’n Sweet Valley has acquired two more titles, this time in the nonfiction category.
Anyway, the biggest news of all: The website is live for SWEET VALLEY CONFIDENTIAL!
Recently there have been rumblings in the blogosphere about the re-jacketing of Cindy Pon‘s book SILVER PHOENIX that have been brought to my attention. Reactions have been mixed, from outrage to support, with many bloggers pointing to the re-jacketing as yet another example of publishing cover racefail (the first being Justine Larbalestier’s LIAR and the second being Jaclyn Dolamore’s MAGIC UNDER GLASS).
This is a bit of sensitive subject and I was a little wary of writing about it. It isn’t the topic; I’ve blogged about race and cover matters before and I try to champion novels with POC themes, settings, and characters whenever possible, but this situation requires delicacy for a few reasons.
Those reasons aside, I did feel I was qualified to say something about this topic based on these reasons:
Above is the original cover for SILVER PHOENIX. The re-jacketed cover is below the cut.
Pardón, estaba incomunicada la última semana porque estaba muy ocupada por mi trabajo. He ayudado una otra redactora a St. Martin’s Press con sus autores y no tuve tiempo para escribir en mi…blog? (¿Cómo se dice “blog” en español?)
Sorry, I have the habit of reverting to high school Spanish when I get a wee bit stressed. (Of note, I love that “editor” in Spanish is redactor(a). Henceforth I wish to be known as a redactor.) I’m a little rusty.
So, JJ, you might ask, what have you been up to? Oh nothing much, I might say, just running around the Flatiron Building like a chicken with its head cut off. I have been assisting another editor here with her list while her assistant is on maternity leave. Said editor is a genius, with multiple bestsellers on her list who need a lot of maintenance. I’m still working primarily with Cap’n Sweet Valley, but now I’m on another floor (but in an office!). Now that SWEET VALLEY CONFIDENTIAL is about to go into production, I’m getting my exercise running up and down two flights of stairs at least 12 times a day.
Because I myself haven’t contributed much to the publishing blogosphere lately, might I direct you to this awesome series of posts on LGBTQ stereotypes in YA fiction by Malinda Lo? Today she blogs about gender perceptions, expression, and performance and how gender identity and sexuality do not have a 1:1 correlation.
Anyway, while I’ve been buried up to my eyeballs with work, I’ve also been reading my face off, so expect to be seeing reviews of the following soon:
But I do intend to talk more about craft and writing, especially now that I’m learning from Redactor Genius. So here’s my question, oh blogosphere: What writing topics would you like me to cover? Publishing business you can read about elswhere; I’m mostly here to talk editorial (redactorial?) stuff. So shoot. Leave suggestions in the comments!
Back when I was first starting to blog, I used to make weird puns in my titles. I am bringing back my inner 17-year-old for today’s post. Anyway, where have you been, JJ? you might ask. (Or not. You probably don’t care.)
BEA itself was amazing. I managed to attend the Young Adult Editor Buzz panel (featuring St. Martin’s Press’s very own Jen Weis) and steal a few galleys and ARCs, including MATCHED, which I have been anticipating for the past 6 months. (It won’t be out until the end of the year though so MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.)
However, the highlight of my day at the trade show this year was managing to fangirl Arthur A. Levine. He was also at the Young Adult Editor Buzz panel, but he happened to be leaving the Javits Center at the moment my coworkers and I were leaving and we had the amazing privilege of sweating our way to the subway with the man who essentially defined children’s literature for my generation.
Let this be a warning to all ye aspiring publishing professionals: be ye be of Asian descent or have poor alcohol tolerance, this may not be the industry for you.
This week is Book Expo America, meaning there are meetings to be had and cocktails to be drunk. Last night there was a Young to Publishing event on a boat. On a boat! There was beer! It was a great idea and a bad one at the same time! Meaning I had three beers, which was two-and-a-half too many.
Thankfully most of St. Martin’s Press is at BEA today and talk is down to a minimum. Excuse me while I curl up with some manuscripts and hope I don’t die.